After Work

Ten days, and my heart is like climate change, gradually cooling, cooling.

Streets, the branches appear to be losing weight, the pedestrian seems increasingly bloated. A gust of wind blowing, the hard drilled into the neck, between the flow of people, they were talking to tighten the body, as if the whole body by the wind biting pain as.

I still continued with two first-line of life, this hopeless wait let me disheartened.

After work, I resumed stroll Lanlansansan, even the stones of the street do not bother to go to Dali. Although the night, but I did not go home the urgency. Those splendidly Sasa leaves, as life in the last dance painting a happy conclusion. Whirling Dancer deciduous walk through, otherwise chilly night appears to imply far-reaching. I'm still that preoccupied the girl is like a night Elf casually walk in the ancient city.

Out of the sinus conditions have not started already ended.

That the "reader" pass gave Panpan no longer any kind so I believe that an afternoon dream.

However, the calendar of this, "22" I painted with a pencil a significant purpose of full circle, it used to be like a raven's eyes watching me, so my face raised a joy flush; Later, butter a rounded spider, let me shocking; Now, on with it, as my heart is very calm, can not afford the slightest ripple.

I'm trying to practice, practice forgotten!

Day at noon to take over, and colleagues said a policeman came to me, and I was surprised how I alerted the police! Not quality problems which dishes I sell? Not right! If this is the case, the customer with the small ticket directly to the store employees. I'm baffled. Colleagues said, the police asked her: the girl who wears glasses still work here? She told him that I am today, working at night. He also asked me what time off work. Also did not say anything, and hurried away. I heard the more confused, but still are not willing to let her recall memories: his hands with CD? He came in there stores for other disc? The answer is a resolute no! Again, even if the pirated CDs, he should find the boss fishes it.

Hear police, my mind only one thought: bad. Like to do a clear conscience, like to live in fear, and I do not know exactly what conscience. Pins and needles! This Offer, you do not expect offenders. Colleagues anxious to follow up: do temporary residence permit yet? It dawned on me: definitely do things of temporary residence permits. I thought, is not afraid to encounter police, on the fear of the police misses. Understand this afterwards, I sighed with relief. This is to be better than all other conjecture! Mysteries just come out, I have suddenly, suddenly and joy!

After work, because there is a specific thing to worry about me, I wondered: take tomorrow morning while child time to temporary residence permits to do have to ask the landlord, WHERE. I have a short temper, my heart with the real thing to do, as if their eyes become bright, brisk pace seem. The original injury emotional matter of making a fuss, but happy-go-lucky person since worries, bored hypocritical. I'm chasing the shadow of their own spirits, even humming songs: Nothing can stop me yearning for freedom, abstract years, my heart and maybe ...

Since singing freedom, they should know how to enjoy the freedom to have deserted the struggle, otherwise, how worthy, how worthy of their loved ones who struggle to scratch.

Seemingly trivial matter, made me have a new life comprehend!

I walk through the wide streets in front of the Bank of China, the corner of a dark figure coming toward me. Heart burst of nervous, immediately stopped humming, to speed up the pace. He is also well on its way to me near, anxious I ran up! Thought: finished finished! Street shops shut the door, through the direction of the road to the house is a Shenxiang here during the day and dense matter Rang night only a few Guling bulb Shou Gang, of which balls dusky light like the eyes of the lack of sleep, irresponsible guard! My heart thump wildly the brain speed operation: how can I do? Been approaching a crossroads, a car is rushing from the left, I summon bright rushed effort toward the side! Did not consider in walked up to the risk of a lamppost. My hand suddenly gripped a voice to hit me: Do you want to crash!? Hold on! Me!

Impossible! Is he? I come back to near the intersection, a street light is playing on us. Is not he? Because of his excitement, those small lump was extremely vivid. Fear, surprise, wronged, cry me there is no other way to express complex feelings. He immediately panicked apology: "I did not mean to scare you, just very happy to see you, I want to get closer to hear you humming know what you suddenly ran up! Sorry sorry! I did not expect 'll scare you! "

The ten days unfunded expect, suddenly comes in front. He was my crying scared to know what to do. I pulled out the hands of the raw so wholeheartedly stuck in their own grievances. Where did you go? Why so long ...... "outburst, I regret this tone is exclusively between lovers, rebuke. So, across the street without looking back. How could he know what my heart? How can he understand that I have raised hope unprovoked, and how in despair crashed?

He followed me, patiently explained: "Originally, the day after returning from your store, going to come to you after work, suddenly received notice of the above would go in the afternoon to do a case in Xinjiang, at the time , due to the progress of the case is not very smooth, so it stayed there for so long, just come back morning, I have not had time to return to the bureau, dressed in police uniform went to the store to find you, listen to your colleagues about you on the night shift, work until ten o'clock, after work, I specially plus for a class in this roadside sit for more than two hours, wanted to give you a surprise, did not expect that to scare you. " He was eager to finish to catch his breath. I began to realize that he is the police, go to my "trouble" police today. He see I like the effort recalls what disappointed tone deliberately said: "You know what I can not remember", "nonsense" to hear so rapidly, and a loud voice, and he is scared hop. He put my hand in the palm of her hand, heavily pinched like comfort me, no more language. He understood it, to understand how I expecting him. We just holding hands and silently take the night in late autumn, the winter footsteps near, but we like to go in the spring. Perhaps it is my heart too much to say, but do not want to destroy this mood. Just the way quietly walked to come so far, and farther away from where I live, he was reminded of a question: Where do you live?

Then we went in the opposite direction, and the alleys when as soon as he remembered carrying something in one hand, he opened it, the original is an apple, a thin layer of the bun. He said it was brought back from Xinjiang, Xinjiang authentic, he hissed out of the province. I say: Yeah! Who did not eat the bun ah? You also need it to the province through his teeth? He was anxious: "bun? Word simply its tarnished this is Nang, only the Xinjiang locals to make the most authentic to, usually taking a trip with feeding the hungry on the road." "Wolf?" I am curious. . "Nang, not lang" In this way, he is listening to my nasal and laterals, regardless, is proudly guess I was in Chongqing, then slyly asked if I've eaten this did not, I deliberately disdain: eat (CI) over. He a, music: CI, and certainly did not have (CHI) too. Boy, in the count. He was very professional and said: Chongqing Well, your Mandarin operator can still CI and CHI, regardless of it. Thus, before we introduce them to each other. He graduated from the Chinese Department of Yan'an University, admitted to the public security system after graduation. Looking back, Lu Yao Young. So, by Lu Yao Sun Shaoping it comes to his characters, and then to Gao Jialin. Later we see I kept the apple on the nose under the smell, alert, he soon found out a habit rather than lure Apple sweet. At that time, I do have a bad habit, all the small things in his hand, and to conspire nose smell. A clasp, and smell; an notepaper, smell; a pen, smell; a table, smell ...